I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 863: Mysterious Assassin

This force, pretend to be beautiful!

Yi Lin secretly gave a thumbs up to Senior Brother Jian.

This kind of live performance, it is true that it is not wrong to find Brother Jian.

No scripts, no lines, no rehearsals, he is born to be a pretender.

Yi Lin pressed his right hand on his forehead.

The dead skin on his forehead suddenly changed from the color of the skin to gray in seconds, and quickly spread to his jaw.

The dead skin turned into a weird mask.

In a blink of an eye, Yi Lin was covered with a layer of bone-colored visor on his face.

The pale faceplate completely covered the facial features, leaving only three holes in the eyes and mouth.

The hollow, twisted and narrow, looks like a terrifying crying face.

Jiannan Chunrao knew acting, and was shocked by the mask that Yi Lin suddenly put on. His back was cold.

He subconsciously came up with a thought:

When did Junior Brother Lin get the weird magic weapon? Why don't I know how good it is?

"Don't froze, continue acting."

Yi Lin reminded Brother Jian with a voice that can only be heard by two of them.

Jian Nanchun recovered, and filled his heart with doubts for the time being.

Since leaving the Heavenly Sword Gate, he has become increasingly unable to see through this Junior Brother Lin.

Could it be that he really got so many benefits from other elders?

Just pick it up, is the best magic weapon?

Jian Nanchun could only use this reason to comfort himself.

After all, as everyone knows, Lin Yi is the only man in Tianjianmen who has won the favor of all the elders.

After Yi Lin reminded.

The umbrella behind Jian Nanchun turned into a sword, glowing with light.

The bright white light seemed to light up a star out of thin air in the deep night.

"Hand over, otherwise... die!"

Jian Nanchun used his cultivation base to spread his words and shake the whole city.

The residents in the city knew that there were two monks in the sky, and they started to work.

But monk, it's not surprising.

It's not unusual that monks are all over the streets during festivals.

With the sound of gongs, drums and horns,

Every resident, as long as he can move, is in agreement, the whole city trembles, he pulls out a stirruped knife from under his bed, and slams into the street.

After a while, the streets were crowded with people.

There are soldiers and people.

They have weapons in their hands.

Upon seeing this, Yi Lin was slightly taken aback under Sen Bai's mask.

He has been in this world for thirteen years.

He knows a little about the relevant laws.

As the saying goes, the people cannot hide the soldiers, and the literature cannot discuss the dynasty. These are taboos.

Unexpectedly, in Jingnan City, it has a unique style. If something goes wrong, the whole people will be soldiers. Every household in each household can take out a few knives at will, which shows that the folk customs are fierce.

In this way, it can be seen that the King of Zhennan used a completely different management method from that of the Daqing dynasty.

After a slight daze, Yi Lin raised his head and continued acting.

"This person, I must take away today."

"Heh, in front of me, Jian Nanchun, there is no one I can't keep."

"I don't pay, so what?"

"Do you want to die?"

Jian Nanchun's flying sword swayed behind him, hesitating.

Although it is acting.

But can't he really start?

What if you kill Junior Brother Lin by accident?

Doesn't this become a cannibalism?

far away.

The king of Zhennan's face was pale, his feet were flowing light, and he approached the place where the two confronted each other step by step.

In the city and in the streets, thousands of heavy armored soldiers were already familiar with the layout of Jingnan City. During the conversation between Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun, they were gathering here at the fastest speed.

"Hurry up! Take away the younger sister!"

Yi Lin saw that the king of Zhennan, ready to approach, urged.

Jian Nanchun is embarrassed, how should I move this!

You didn't say it in advance!

"roll!"

Since Jian Nanchun didn't move, Yi Lin moved directly.

"pain!"

Yi Lin pinched a false tactic with his fingers, which looked very realistic, but secretly threw a [disaster-ridden] towards Jian Nanchun.

call out!

The invisible and colorless calamity power went to Jiannanchun. The benefits of the skills were now reflected. Without any bells and whistles, Jiannanchun looked at Yi Lin and pinched a strange technique, preparing to base his level on him. When assessing what kind of moth Brother Lin was tossing about, he suddenly felt black in front of him, and for an instant it seemed that a hammer slammed on the back of his head.

Jian Nanchun fell straight down and hit the crowd.

Yi Lin: "..."

Yi Lin didn't expect Jian Nanchun's will to be so unsteady, so he was hit immediately.

"Dare to break into Jingnan City! Looking for death!"

Just after Yi Lin put down Jiannanchun, King Zhennan killed him. He suddenly raised his hand to Yi Lin from a distance of 100 meters. Aura gathered, a 100-meter-long claw shadow, half empty and half real, facing Yi Rin killed him.

Where the claw shadow passed, faintly mixed with the screams of ghosts and wolves, it was so fierce that Yi Lin did not dare to welcome it.

"do not ask who I am,"

Yi Lin spoke extremely fast and began to mutter:

"Don't ask whose fault it is,"

Zhennan King: "?"

"It's not me who is wrong, but the world!"

"It is the fault of each of you!"

While talking, Yi Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. Five blood cells that only he could see were suspended in the void.

Bloodthirsty Disaster·Five Solutions!

The original version of [Bloodthirsty] was split into five times for use.

Although there is no need to read the lines for the first four times, when the fifth solution is accumulated, the use limit of the skill must be added so that the use conditions of the skill can be completed.

It seems troublesome, but if it is operated well, is it not much more flexible than the [Bloodthirsty Disaster] before the ban was lifted?

After reciting the "intrinsic lines" nonsense, Yi Lin grabbed a "blood" and patted his chest.

not enough!

Come again!

On the beams of the Zhennan Palace, 20 assassins were killed, and Yi Lin added four more blood, which came in handy now.

It is worth mentioning that in this world, as long as it is a monk, the quality of blood will be very good.

Overlapping blood!

One solution!

Another blood cell swallowed into the abdomen, and the second **** bonus made the blood-colored gauze on Yi Lin's body a bit rich.

"Blood coat, white face, good at assassination, who is he?"

The various abilities shown by Yi Lin shocked the King of Zhennan.

If this mysterious assassin could sneak into the Zhennan Palace without knowing it, avoiding all the assassins’ sight, hiding on the beam like an invisible man, Zhennan Wang Xingxu still retained a trace of "the other party may be It’s not a monk, it’s just some kind of weird skill." This naive idea,

Then, after Yi Lin showed various methods one after another, if the mysterious assassin was not a member of the monastic world, Zhennan King would not believe it!

If it weren't for a monk, how difficult would it be to have so many lights, shadows and special effects, bastard!

But if it was a monk, how did he cross the cordon?

This is impossible!

When Zhennan Wang made a move, his heart was filled with question marks.

Could it be... there is a ghost in the Zhennan King's Mansion?

The king of Zhennan turned to doubt, this mysterious assassin would never be let go.

It is best to be able to catch alive.

Really let this mysterious assassin escape, no matter how big his Zhennan Wang Mansion is, how can he have his Zhennan Wang sleeping in a bed?

...

When Yi Lin swallowed two of his blood into his abdomen, he was about to make a big move to block the King of Zhennan's moves.

Jian Nanchun, who carried a [disaster-ridden] shot in front of him, soon woke up, rushed up like a rocket into the sky, and returned to the battlefield.

"Who dares to hurt my junior sister!"

Jian Nanchun saw King Zhennan's move and was about to kill Yi Lin and his junior sister together. His eyes were glowing with cold light, and he finally shot.

"Sword intent is in the air!"

Jian Nanchun's robe was bulging, and his flying sword pierced out like a cannonball with **** together.

boom!

The dazzling light tears through the night sky. The cyan blood claw hand shadow, "pop~", was stabbed by Jian Nanchun with a sword.

"Come again!"

After a sword blocked the moves of the Zhennan King, Jian Nanchun's sword power remained undiminished, his sword fingers changed again, and the flying sword circled around, divided into two, divided into four...

Like a peacock on the screen, thousands of flying swords and sword shadows appeared behind Jian Nanchun.

The power of the swordman is terrifying.

Jian Nanchun smiled at Yi Lin, and issued a declaration of victory in advance: "Leave that girl away."

"Damn it!"

Hidden under the weird mask, the mysterious assassin uttered a "destroyed" cry: "How can the Heavenly Sword Gate be mixed with it!"

"Oh, the sword is coming!"

Wan Dao Jian Ying turned the tip of the sword and turned to the mysterious assassin.

Jian Nanchun's move ~www.readwn.com~ was huge, and in the sky above Jingnan City, Quante was a flying sword. Even if it is not a serious monk, he can see that this trick is very bad. For a while, the whole city was silent, his eyes widened in fright, and he watched Jian Nan's costume forcefully.

"I heard that the golden core monks of the Heavenly Sword Gate are forbidden to intervene in secular disputes."

Under the mask, Yi Lin deliberately suppressed his voice, hoarse and dry. Among them, a little mixing technique of false sound, vibrato, and tremolo in singing was used, and the effect was perfect.

"But if you hide your head and show your tail, and want to take away our named disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, that is your fault. It is the responsibility of the elders to save the junior and sisters from danger. This is not a secular dispute, but the internal affairs of my Heavenly Sword Sect. "

"Hehehe...then you have to take good care of your junior sister. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Yin Yin smiled and slapped Xia Xiaoman with his right palm.

"Hey ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah~"

In the night sky, Xia Xiaoman's screams full of fear echoed.